Rush is perhaps the only one in the tavern who didn't even read the room concerning the loutish thugs.

Her focus is mostly on both her food and the offer this mysterious Alma. After a moment of thought she reasons Alma would be in far more trouble if she did something evil alone in the woods with her, rather than the other way round. And the pork's getting cold.

She chomps down on another bite. "Leave me out of your stories. But I can be ready after dawn tomorrow, I suppose. Just what specifically are you looking for?"